My Dongguan Love Story

Zhang Xiaoqian's face was full of anger, her eyes were sharp as she stared intently at Zhao Fengyue, and her tone was laced with instigation.

Seeing Zhao Fengyue remain silent, she pressed her advantage, continuing to fan the flames: "Mom, this kind of woman who interferes in other people's relationships needs to be taught a lesson! And that scumbag Chen Dazhuang, he's cheating on you with several women at the same time, you should just break up with him and never have anything to do with him again!"

As Zhao Fengyue listened to her daughter's urging, her emotions surged, her expression grew increasingly hesitant, and her mind was in turmoil, unable to make up her mind.

When she first learned that Dazhuang and Tang Yan were entangled, she was able to suppress her unhappiness and comfort herself: outstanding men are naturally attractive, and it's inevitable that they will attract unwanted attention and be unable to control their own lives.

But she never expected that Dazhuang's affair would involve Lin Huimin, the owner of Guangyuan Building Materials.

It was outrageous that he was involved with several women at the same time; it was far beyond what she could accept.

If this had happened in the past, without the series of unexpected events, she would never have hesitated for a moment and would have immediately severed all ties with Chen Dazhuang.

Having experienced the harrowing kidnapping by Brother Nan and witnessed Kawada Ichiro's ruthless methods in killing Zhou Zhengtao, she had long lost her confidence. No one could guarantee that the sinister Kawada Ichiro wouldn't turn his attention to her.

Furthermore, she learned from Dazhuang last night that Brother Nan, who had kidnapped her, had been released from prison. This news immediately made her wary. Brother Nan had been imprisoned for kidnapping her, and now that he was out safely, he must harbor resentment and might come looking for revenge sooner or later.

She was perfectly clear-headed. Whether she and Dazhuang could stay together in the future was another matter, but right now she absolutely couldn't live without him.

Although Dazhuang has had his share of women, he is a loyal and devoted man. When she was in danger, he did everything in his power to protect her. Now, with danger lurking everywhere, she can only rely on Dazhuang for support and to ensure her safety.

Zhao Fengyue took out a cigarette and lit it. The wisps of smoke slowly rose, blurring her serious expression. She looked out the window. The residential area was well-arranged, with detached villas standing side by side, and the roadside was lush with greenery.

This is a high-end villa area, and many owners have specially hired security guards to patrol and guard the area day and night to prevent strangers from entering.

People of their status and wealth cherish their lives above all else, acting with extreme caution and constantly on guard against unknown dangers. For her, personal safety in the present moment is a thousand times more important than fleeting romance or Da Zhuang's philandering.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fengyue gently exhaled a smoke ring and sighed helplessly.

That's it.

For now, we can only put aside our resentment and give Dazhuang another chance.

Since she's already driven away Tang Yan, it won't make a difference if she drives away Lin Huimin as well.

Having made up her mind, Zhao Fengyue withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Zhang Xiaoqian beside her who was eager to try, and said calmly, "I'm going to find Lin Huimin, you don't need to come with me."

Upon hearing that her mother was going to personally confront Lin Huimin, Zhang Xiaoqian's eyes lit up with excitement. However, the next second, when she heard that she wasn't allowed to go along, her face filled with resentment, and she immediately shook her head repeatedly: "No, I have to go with you! More people means more presence; only we can keep her in check!"

Looking at her impetuous and reckless daughter, Zhao Fengyue shook her head with a helpless smile: "We're not going there to argue or cause trouble, so it's pointless to send too many people."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray, her expression calm and composed, her eyes revealing a shrewd calculation: "Lin Huimin is a true career woman, single-mindedly focused on her business. Business is far more important to her than personal relationships. To deal with her, there's no need for a confrontation or a fight. Just offer her some business resources, and she'll naturally know when to back down and take the initiative to give way."

These words ignited Zhang Xiaoqian's fury. Her face instantly turned ashen, and her tone was filled with indignation: "Why should we? We should just let this woman who interferes in other people's relationships get away with it, instead of giving her benefits? We should expose her in public, teach her a lesson, and make her give up completely!"

Looking at her daughter's impatient, irritable, and unsteady demeanor, Zhao Fengyue felt helpless.

My daughter only knows how to confront problems head-on, and has no understanding of patience, diplomacy, or assessing the situation. With such a mindset, how can she possibly stand on her own and manage such a large company like Dingsheng Group in the future? When I get old, I really can't feel at ease handing over this family business to her.

She wouldn't bother saying a word to anyone else, but this was her daughter, and she just wanted to take this opportunity to give her some pointers and guidance.

She patiently and gently persuaded him, "You have to be methodical in doing things. You can't achieve anything great just by acting impulsively out of anger. When I dealt with Tang Yan before, I didn't argue with her or fight with her, and I still managed to get her to leave Dazhuang easily."

Mentioning Tang Yan only fueled Zhang Xiaoqian's anger, making her even more resentful and furious. She turned to Zhao Fengyue and said, "You're on good terms with her now, but she beat me up downstairs, do you know that?"

Zhao Fengyue was taken aback by her words. As Zhang Xiaoqian recounted the events, she gradually learned what had happened after Tang Yan left the office and went downstairs. She couldn't help but feel helpless; she hadn't expected Tang Yan to have such a violent temper. Not only had she slapped herself, but she had also slapped Xiaoqian.

Zhao Fengyue naturally wouldn't tell Zhang Xiaoqian that she had also been slapped. After showing concern for her for a while, she told her to stay at home and that she could go to Guangyuan Building Materials by herself.

Zhao Fengyue opened her wardrobe, picked out a blue cheongsam, and changed into it. Her graceful figure was on full display, making her exceptionally charming and alluring. Her skin was delicate and firm, and she didn't look like she was over forty at all. Instead, she exuded the mature charm unique to women in their thirties.

After quickly getting ready, she went downstairs, ate two eggs for breakfast, and then got into her Mercedes-Benz. The driver set off, speeding towards Guangyuan Building Materials.

Zhang Xiaoqian peeked out, watching Zhao Fengyue's car drive away, and muttered to herself with a cold snort, "They're not taking me, huh? Fine, I'll go by myself!"

She opened the door of the Volkswagen, got in, and quietly followed Zhao Fengyue's car to Guangyuan Building Materials.

The Mercedes-Benz came to a stop in front of Guangyuan Building Materials. Zhao Fengyue instructed the driver to park the car, then stepped out gracefully in her high heels. She glanced at the store sign and swayed as she walked inside.

Before she could even enter, Zhang Xiaoqian rushed up, grabbed her arm, and said with a hint of defiance, "Mom, you can't come alone. I'm coming in with you. We're going to have a good look at that Lin Huimin today!"